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Chapter 57: Puppetry Distillation

The coffin sedan was originally lying flat, but after approaching, sixteen snow-white skeletons stopped, and the coffin sedan slowly stood up, two feet high from the ground.

The coffin lid slides open to the left.

It was so dark inside the coffin that nothing could be seen clearly.

Balls of light yellow paper money flew out and landed under the coffin, forming a floating ladder.

The coffin body turns into a door.

Inside the gate, there is a mansion with carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and brilliant, like a fairyland.

A man wearing a fifth-rank official uniform with a crimson background and white embroidery stood behind the door, making a gesture of invitation.

Li Qingxian looked at this man, and his heart skipped a beat. This man's body was black and blue, like a corpse that had just been unearthed. His eyes were green, his skin was shriveled, and his wrinkles were criss-crossed, like miniature mountains.

This man's eyes, nose, mouth and ears are covered with a faint black mist, and seven lines of black mist converge above his head to form a black mist skull.

The puppet cultivator made the invitation. A handsome, beardless, white-faced man wearing a bright red 4th-grade military attaché uniform embroidered with leopards stepped out of the sedan door, stepped on the paper money ladder, and landed on the ground.

Different from ordinary fourth-grade official uniforms, the official uniforms on this person are more colorful than those of the same grade, and are very similar to the robes of Jin Yiwei.

This man has white, tender and delicate skin all over his body, a light rouge on his face, a weak figure, and spring-like eyes.

Zhou Chunfeng went up to greet them, cupped his hands and said, "Yan Shaojian and Liu Sizheng, you two have come from afar. It's rude and disrespectful for Zhou to fail to greet you from afar."

Yan Shixiao waved his orchid-like right hand softly and whispered in a sharp voice: "Hey, brother Chunfeng is so polite to our family. Being able to meet brother Chunfeng is a blessing that our family has cultivated for three lifetimes."

Li Qingxian's eyes flashed as the eunuch flashed to Zhou Chunfeng's side and said, "Brother Chunfeng, could you please show our family the rumored Bimo Chunfeng Residence."

Zhou Chunfeng was like a humble gentleman, unlike ordinary literary cultivators who hated eunuchs, so he walked inside with a smile.

Li Qingxian saw Yan Shixiao's smiling face and vaguely guessed that this guy should be Zhou Chunfeng's little fan brother... No, he is a fan girl... That's not right either...

When the three of them chatted before, they talked about this Yan Shixiao. He was originally unknown. After entering the palace, he changed his eunuch skills and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. In the future, he will definitely be in the third rank, and he has won the trust of the eunuchs who are responsible for the ceremonial seal.

Li Qingxian, Luo Jing and Zhou Hen all bowed and said, "I have met Mr. Yan."

Yan Shixiao waved his hand and said: "We are all family members, so you are welcome. Brother Chunfeng, our family heard that we are here to see you, and we have been looking forward to it for a long time."

Zhou Chunfeng was personable and said with a smile: "The great master Yan Shaojian is here, and the spring breeze makes the flowers shine."

Liu Muwa, the director of the Department of Civil Artifacts, came over, and Li Qingxian and Luo Jing greeted him again.

Liu Muwa stared at Luo Jing and Li Qingxian with faint green eyes, and finally stared at Li Qingxian and asked: "Are you the Li Qingxian who invented the new wine-making method?"

"The humble position is that of Li Qingxian."

Liu Muwa nodded and said, "Go in and talk."

Liu Muwa was like a wooden man, walking with a stiff body and could fall down at any time. Li Qingxian was even afraid that this dignified fifth-grade Sizheng would jump and walk with his legs together and his arms raised flat.

The gray fog coffin sedan was parked outside, glowing green and continuing to make a whining sound.

Li Qingxian glanced at the coffin sedan, at Liu Muwa who looked like a living corpse in front of him, and then at Yan Shixiao who was swaying gently, and entered Chunfeng Residence with a strange mood.

The group of people were seated separately by the guest of honour, with Zhou Hen standing guard at the door.

Zhou Chunfeng was sitting in the seat, but Yan Shixiao had no official decency. He moved a chair and sat next to Zhou Chunfeng. He secretly glanced at Zhou Chunfeng's hands, then looked at his own, and sighed: "Brother Chunfeng is really a jade man."

The skin of the person who made it is more delicate than mine."

Liu Muwa coughed slightly and said, "Shaojian Yan, I'm here to do business today."

Yan Shixiao rolled his eyes at Liu Muwa and said, "As long as Brother Chunfeng says it's okay, our inner treasury agrees to cooperate."

Liu Muwa's face darkened, but no one saw it.

Zhou Chunfeng said: "Shaojian Yan, let's talk about the wine shop today. Next time we have a chance, we can talk about the romance."

Yan Shixiao straightened up immediately, nodded and said, "That's what brother Chunfeng said. Liu Muwa, just ask."

Liu Muwa looked at Li Qingxian and said, "Please elaborate."

Li Qingxian nodded and repeated what he said before. The core is that the boiling point of alcohol is lower than that of water, and the gaseous state turns into liquid when cooled, etc.

The others didn't understand, but Liu Muwa stared with green eyes and kept nodding.

After Li Qingxian finished speaking, Liu Muwa smashed the armrest of the chair with his palm, making everyone jump. Zhou Hen almost jumped out and stood in front of Li Qingxian.

Liu Muwa said loudly: "Okay! Okay! Okay! At such a young age, I can be so perceptive and have such meticulous thinking. I can't wait to see it! No need to ask, it will happen. I have seen the phenomenon he said many times.

, his inference is also very consistent, no, it is the only one he has seen in his life. Li Qingxian, are you interested in joining our engineering department? Even if you don't want to be a puppet, I will guarantee that you will be the boss within ten years."

The others were stunned. How could those messy things be so useful?

Li Qingxian smiled and said: "Thank you Liu Sizheng for your compliments, but I prefer fortune-telling and Taoism, so I won't leave Night Guard for now."

Li Qingxian wondered if he would be rewarded with good luck if he left Ye Wei and went to another yamen.

"It's a pity. If you can't stay in the Night Guard, you can go straight to the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry. When the winery is completed and no longer sealed, I will recommend you to the Minister of Industry and the ministers. The gate of the Ministry of Industry will always be for you.

Such engineering genius is open.”

"It's too much praise, it's too much praise." Li Qingxian said repeatedly.

Luo Jing smiled at the side and said: "The door of our household department will always be open to you."

Zhou Chunfeng coughed lightly and said, "Liu Sizheng, this matter cannot be urgent. It needs actual verification."

"It's easy!"

Liu Muwa stretched out his hand, and a small black furnace appeared in his hand, the size of a fist, with hundreds of beasts rotating underneath, hundreds of puppets walking at night carved on the outer wall of the furnace, and red flames coming out of the furnace mouth above.

He threw it with his right hand, and the stove fell to the ground and became three feet high.

He threw various items into the fire one after another. After a while, he saw items flying out of the fire one after another. Some of them were what Li Qingxian had said, and some were brand new.

There are copper pots with controllable flames, double-layer transparent glass condenser tubes, ceramic vessels for holding liquids, and many other miscellaneous things.

Liu Muwa waved his right hand again, and the objects were assembled.

Liu Muwa poured water into the outer layer of the condenser tube, patted it gently, and the mana was released, and it immediately froze.

The first perfect condensing device in Daqi was born.

Li Qingxian did not expect that he had underestimated the big cultivators in this world. They only paid more attention to grades, weapons and cultivation, and did not pay attention to things that had nothing to do with their cultivation. If they really paid attention to them, nothing would happen to him.

However, without external forces, they are destined to be difficult to change. This is path dependence that has been repeatedly verified in human history.

Liu Muwa patted the lucky silverbait bag, took out the bulk rice wine, poured it into a copper pot, and heated it over the fire.

Li Qingxian said: "Slowly control the temperature. Too low is not good, and too high is not good. If you have advanced cultivation, you should be able to sense the best time when the wine evaporates more and the water evaporates less."

"Temperature? Is it heat?"

"right."

"Yes, I can indeed sense the difference in steam, and I can control it."


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